Zheng Changming couldn't help shouting and was startled when he heard it. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said: It turns out to be Junior Brother Zhang, disrespectful, disrespectful."
Upon seeing this, Zhang Weidong hurriedly returned the salute with his fists clasped and said a few polite words. Bai Jie didn't need any further introduction. After Zhang Weidong greeted Zheng Changming, he took the initiative to call Uncle Zheng sweetly.
Both sides greeted each other, and Zheng Changming greeted Liu Guangpeng, Chu Jianxuan and others before ordering the waiter to take everyone to the room to rest.
Because the entire resort has been closed to the public, the rooms are very spacious. Unless the participants request to live together, they will be arranged as one room per person.
The rooms in the villa are very spacious and the decoration is relatively high-end. Open the windows and doors, face the breeze, and you can see the green mountains and green water when you look up. It is very suitable for leisure and vacation living.
Zhang Weidong put away his luggage, visited the room, washed his face a little, then opened the door and walked out of the room.
When Zhang Weidong opened the door, he happened to see Lu Xiaofeng, who lived opposite him, also open the door.
"You're tired from the journey, why don't you take a rest, Brother Zhang?" Lu Xiaofeng saw Zhang Weidong opening the door and asked hurriedly with a hint of awe. Even now, when he thinks of what happened at the highway exit, he still feels a little creepy.
Feel.
"Isn't it the same with Senior Brother Lu?" Zhang Weidong said with a smile.
"I haven't seen many old friends for many years, and I want to meet them as soon as possible." Lu Xiaofeng explained with a smile.
"Haha, this is my first time to attend a martial arts conference, and I can't wait to take a look around." Zhang Weidong said.
After hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng and Zhang Weidong looked at each other and smiled, feeling quite relaxed, and said, "That's just right. I'll take senior brother around for a look."
"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother Lu." Zhang Weidong nodded and said politely.
Lu Xiaofeng blushed slightly when he heard this, and said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Zhang, please don't be polite to me. Speaking of you, you are an elder, but I am a more respectable person, and seeing that you are young, so I..."
Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was a man who could hold up and let go, Zhang Weidong had a flash of appreciation in his eyes. He smiled and waved his hands as he walked: "The title is just a superficial ceremony, it's not important."
"Haha, that's that." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile on his face, but he felt a little bitter in his heart.
The resort is very large, with dozens of accommodation buildings, some of which are villas. In addition to these, you can see pine and cypress green areas everywhere, and there is even an artificial lake of more than ten acres in the middle of the resort.
Zhang Weidong and Lu Xiaofeng walked out of Building 8 laughing and joking. Not far from Building 8 is a large lawn, as well as tennis courts, badminton courts and other sports venues. At this time, there are still those on the lawn.
On the sports ground, there were seventy or eighty people gathered. Some were pushing each other in Tai Chi, some were doing tai chi vigorously, and some were fighting each other. Onlookers applauded and cheered from time to time, making the scene quite lively.
Zhang Weidong glanced around for a while and found that most of the people on the venue were middle-aged people, and there were also young people like him, but there were not many old people like Chu Jianxuan and Tan Zhengming. Apparently there were either few people here, or they were here.
At this age, he no longer likes to perform or fight in front of his juniors. Most of the people's martial arts are average. Of course, this is measured by Zhang Weidong's standards. If you use ordinary people's eyes to judge the people who can come to the martial arts conference, their martial arts are actually very good.
At least one person should have no problem beating five or six big men. Just like Lu Xiaofeng next to Zhang Weidong, although his belly has become a little fatter and his martial arts has fallen a lot, he still has the foundation. If he really wants to fight, don't look at him
He has already reached the fifth level, but ordinary young men will definitely not be able to defeat him.
Although the cultivation of most people is very ordinary in Zhang Weidong's eyes, there are still three people who caught Zhang Weidong's attention. Those three people were all men. They stood far away and did not participate in the fights or watch the show. They only occasionally used
They glanced at each other for a moment or two, and then chatted with each other in a low voice. Obviously, the martial arts of those people could not catch the eyes of the three of them. However, it was indeed difficult for those people's martial arts to catch their eyes because the cultivation of the three of them were all different.
He has reached about the fifth level of Qi training, which is the middle stage of Qi training. He is much higher than Tan Zhengming and Chu Jianxuan.
"Who are those three people?" Zhang Weidong asked Lu Xiaofeng in a low voice. Since he accidentally obtained the colorful jade, this was the first time that Zhang Weidong saw martial arts masters who had reached the fifth level of Qi training, and there were three of them at once.
Of course, with Zhang Weidong's current cultivation level in the foundation building stage, he was only a little surprised and curious about the three martial arts masters who were in the middle stage of Qi training.
"Which three people?" Lu Xiaofeng followed Zhang Weidong's gaze and couldn't help but trembled slightly: "Are you talking about the three people beside the cedar tree?"
Zhang Weidong nodded and said with a smile: "The cultivation of those three people seems to be good."
"More than good, they are the real martial arts masters." There was a hint of admiration in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, but Lu Xiaofeng immediately thought that although those three people were real martial arts masters, they had to compete with the one next to him.
It must still be a bit worse, so he immediately said: "Of course compared to Senior Brother Zhang, you are still..."
"Haha, there's no need to talk about these words, Brother Lu, let's talk about them." Zhang Weidong interrupted with a smile.
Lu Xiaofeng's face blushed slightly, and he paused before saying: "The three of them are all well-known people. Among them, the man wearing a green Tang suit is called Zhang Ziyou. He is a descendant of Zhang Tianshi of Tianshi Dao. Not only his cultivation
Gao Shen, I heard that he can also do some magic, but no one has seen it with his own eyes."
"Oh!" Zhang Weidong's eyes lit up. This was the first time he heard someone talk about magic since he started cultivating.
Lu Xiaofeng did not notice anything unusual about Zhang Weidong, and continued to introduce: "The old Taoist on the left is an elder of the Qingcheng Sect in Qingcheng Mountain named Taoist Chenxu. It is said that he also knows some magic, but of course no one has seen it. The one on the right
There is a middle-aged man named Tao Jibin. Although he is dressed similarly to us, his ancestors are Maoshan Taoist priests and are representatives of the Maoshan sect. It is said that the talismans he draws are very effective and are worth a fortune."
Hearing this, Zhang Weidong really wanted to say hello to the three of them and talk about the talisman spell. But this idea swirled in his mind, and finally he suppressed it very rationally. Zhang Weidong felt that his life now was over.
He is very nourished, and he is very satisfied with his current life. It is enough to participate in martial arts competitions and join in the fun, but there is no need to get involved with other youthful interests, so as not to break such a beautiful and comfortable life now.
"Haha, senior brother Lu, long time no see!" Just as Zhang Weidong suppressed his curiosity, a big man with a beard walked towards him. When he saw Lu Xiaofeng, he laughed and clasped his fists.
"Haha, Senior Brother Fang!" Lu Xiaofeng laughed and clasped his fists when he saw that he was an old friend.
"Who is this?" Senior Brother Fang said hello to Lu Xiaofeng and then turned his attention to Zhang Weidong.
"This is Senior Brother Zhang Weidong from Wuzhou. Senior Brother Zhang is Senior Brother Fang Zhongfang from Wuyi Mountain. He is a master of Zonghe Boxing." Lu Xiaofeng introduced hurriedly.
